Prolly, right? (feat. juanagetsmewetter)

Nodding off of henny in the booth K2 on the loose Nigga nervous clutching on his tool Knocked him out his shoes Ain nobody safe up in this world You could die too Stomped him, and his chest caved in Died by jimmy choo Who the f*ck is you Who the f*ck is you Telling me that you did what Ion have a clue Sipping straight red back then, I would act a fool Now I'm in the stands, got brands, diamonds baby blue Niggas they would hate back then But to me it's cool You stay in the pen locked in, shoulda stayed in school I been standing On straight business Ion wanna fw you unless it's quick Baby brown got that milky shit, nesquick Now you tryna take a nigga serious, bitch quit You can do me dirty, but just know I'll hit you with the blam Say you wanna go take trips, bitch call Uncle Sam I just got some brand new pack, came from Thailand Niggas say I'm tryna be gangsta, ion understand Well go catch a body 12 asking if that shit was us Well I mean probably Hoe get to tripping acting up, call my other shawty Locked in for life with this paper And I ain sorry Blue strips, I be calling Benjamin bob marley Cash flow coming in fast like a fucking Harley I just got some brand new grilles and them stones gone bite I just got some new brand deals, finna watch em fight Ion even be in my feels I just go and swipe You say imma grow all alone, hoe you prolly right Hoe you prolly right Left you in the past, my bad Prolly wasn't right I just checked the bank, blue bands But your money white I just got a Telly 6 racks for a fucking night Time roller I could pass it over Say you been a smoker Say it over Prove it to me baby I might share a dosage Have you ever been to places, spaces we be taken over Everywhere you dream about, it's tickets with yo name on it Hide it from me Don't reveal yo secrets They might f*ck it for us Keep it quiet I be doing everything You do in silence Why i never call you in the day is questions you don't ask and We both know the reason i don't answer and you prolly right Hoe you prolly right Left you in the past, my bad Prolly wasn't right I just checked the bank, blue bands But your money white I just got a Telly 6 racks for a fucking night Nodding off of henny in the booth K2 on the loose Nigga nervous clutching on his tool Knocked him out his shoes Ain nobody safe up in this world You could die too Stomped him, and his chest caved in Died by jimmy Choo Who the f*ck is you Who the f*ck is you Telling me that you did what Ion have a clue Sipping straight red back then, I would act a fool Now I'm in the stands, got brands, diamonds baby blue Niggas they would hate back then But to me it's cool You stay in the pen locked in, shoulda stayed in school